Reborn In the 1990s

"Alan, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying? " Friends from the chat out of the body, found that Chen Yalan is taking textbooks in the face, hiding behind secretly crying.

Chen Yalan just shook his head and cried. She felt aggrieved. She felt aggrieved for Fang Ruixue. She remembered the smile Fang Ruixue showed to her before she left. It should be such a sad moment, but she still showed her smile to herself. She thought, why didn't she say "I believe you" to her when she left? If you should say that to her, at least, you should give her the same smile.

Chen Yalan's regret and guilt. Fang Ruixue can't get it. On the way home, Li Lanfang and Fang Ruixue are very silent. Fang Ruixue is carrying clothes and Li Lanfang is carrying books. Just walk in silence, as if the road ahead has no end.

After showing off her anger for a while, Li Lanfang regretted when her mind calmed down, and her heart was blue. She put things on the ground, broke off Fang Ruixue's shoulder, looked at her and suddenly burst into tears.

"Aunt Fang? What are you doing? " Fang Ruixue was flustered and quickly squeezed his sleeve to wipe her tears. Li Lanfang didn't feel scared when she clapped the table with the headmaster. Why did she suddenly cry now?

"Xiaoxue, I'm sorry for you! It's Auntie who is too impulsive to speak and do things in a proper way, which makes the leader so angry and makes you quit school. If, if my attitude can be better, we can tell the leaders well that they will certainly not fire you, and things will not be like this! Xiaoxue, it's Auntie that I'm sorry for you. It's Auntie who made a mistake and hurt you! " Li Lanfang said and wiped her tears. Finally, she squatted on the side of the road and sobbed.

"Aunt Fang, it's not your fault!" Fang Ruixue looked at Li Lanfang at a loss. She was worried and angry, but she was also sour and warm. She was like being soaked in warm water and swelled with warmth. "Auntie Fang, you don't know how much I appreciate you. You defend my appearance in front of the teacher and the headmaster, the way you argue with Xu Beibei's parents is really brave and handsome! I will worship you

"What? What worship? " Li Lanfang raised her head in tears.

"Just like it! I like it very much Fang Ruixue laughed with tears, "aunt Fang. You know what? My dad didn't defend me like you did. If I didn't have you today, I would not have been bullied by them. It's me who got you in trouble. I couldn't thank you enough for being scolded by them. How can I blame you? "

"Say stupid things." Li Lanfang touched his head, "you don't think aunt Fang is impulsive. But we can't just let it go, or aunt Fang will go back and apologize to your leaders. We can't let the school dismiss you! "

She stood up and was about to go back. Fang Ruixue held her tightly: "aunt Fang, it's useless. As you can see, the family was determined to admit that they had stolen, if I didn't. They will not give up. " And if she admits, can she stay in school? Can she carry this unnecessary stain all her life?

Li Lanfang reached out and hugged Fang Ruixue into her arms. The man in her arms was thin and small. She had suffered so much, but life never cared for her.

"It's OK. We don't care about that broken school. We Xiaoxue can go to a better school." Li Lanfang comforts Fang Ruixue as well as herself.

Back in the village, Fang Ruixue did not go back to her mother-in-law's house. She was afraid that she would suddenly go back, and Hu Qingshan and Li Deying would worry. Moreover, the knot in her heart is still there. She is not comfortable to face Li Deying. She can only go to Li Lanfang's home first.

Huang Xiaoyun is drying dried radish in his yard. When he sees Fang Ruixue and Li Lanfang come back with big bags and small bags, they look surprised: "Xiaoxue? Why are you back? Is it a holiday already? "

"Sister Xiaoyun, didn't you go to the tailor's shop today?" Fang Ruixue is also very strange.

The tailor shop in the town is a small business, and there is almost no time to close except for the Spring Festival. Therefore, Huang Xiaoyun has no holiday in addition to rest during the Spring Festival.

"Well." Huang Xiaoyun pinches her fingers and answers. Then she comes to help Fang Ruixue pick up things. As soon as she reaches out, Fang Ruixue finds something wrong.

"What's wrong with your hand?" She pulled Huang Xiaoyun's left hand, and the back of her hand was close to her little finger, which turned out to be red and wrinkled.

"It's OK. It's just ironed." Huang Xiaoyun pulls back his hand and wants to help Fang Ruixue get something. How dare Fang Ruixue let her take it? Look at the wound. It's not light.

"I'll do it myself." She grabbed the bag and casually found a chair to put it down. Then she ran to take the knife from Huang Xiaoyun's hand and said, "sister Xiaoyun, I'll cut it. You're responsible for the sun. "

Huang Xiaoyun nodded and laughed, and gave the place to Fang Ruixue. He carried radish strips and spread them on a bamboo dustpan in the yard. Spread it out to dry.

These radishes are used to make pickles or pickles. Li Lanfang usually makes pickles and pickles herself. Li Lanfang is good at making pickles, so many people come to her stall to buy a bowl of porridge with half a bowl of pickles, and even ask if they can only buy pickles.

So when Hu Guoqing set up a stand to fight against her, and even sold things cheaper than her, Li Lanfang's business only dropped a little in the first month. Later, she began to sell pickles and pickles at the same time. It's not expensive. It's only a few cents. But thanks to her good craftsmanship, her stall business is better than that of Hu Guoqing, which has been maintained until now.In the evening, Fang Ruixue sleeps in Li Lanfang's house and shares a bed with Huang Xiaoyun. The two men were lying in the same bed. There was a thermos bottle Li Lanfang specially filled for them in his feet. The blanket was warm and comfortable.

At this time, Huang Xiaoyun knew what happened to Fang Ruixue at school.

"Will you not go to school again?" Huang Xiaoyun asked, "you are so good at grades, not like me. It's a pity not to go to school. "

"I don't know." Fang Ruixue looked at the beams and linoleum of the roof. Occasionally a mouse ran through the roof and made a "boom" sound.

She tried her best to get this hard-earned opportunity to learn. Of course, she didn't want to give up like this. But if she was really expelled from school, could she still go to school? Fang Ruixue doesn't know.

She didn't want to give up, but she had no way.

"What about you, sister Xiaoyun?" Fang Ruixue asked, "are you going to stay in the tailor's shop all the time?".

In her last life, Huang Xiaoyun didn't stay in the tailor's shop for a long time. In her impression, it seems that after the Spring Festival of this year, she followed people to work in the south.

"I don't know." Huang Xiaoyun said with a bitter smile.